"How could it be, besides the Demon Emperor, who else is qualified to be hung in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?"

"The Demon Emperor is at the pinnacle of the world, he is naturally able to enter the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and dominate the heavens and the earth, how can he hang his portrait behind?"

"He's not a Demon Emperor, who is he?"

"Can he be hung up later? Is he a descendant of the Blue Emperor?"

......

Everyone's hearts shook violently, and they felt a huge shock.

The emperor from Zhongzhou carefully looked at the layout of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and said with some difficulty and even more incredulity: "That portrait is integrated with this heaven and earth, and the breath of time on it is synchronized with the main hall, and it was hung there at the peak of the Qing Emperor." ”

Rumble!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in everyone's minds.

This is a very terrifying and shocking truth, which makes these big people have a kind of unstable foothold, the divine power surges, and the urge to go crazy.

Ordinary cultivators don't know much about what kind of person the Great Emperor is, and even if they have just embarked on the path of cultivation, they will still take the Great Emperor as their goal, thinking that they may reach that state in the future.

The big people present are all from the Great Emperor's family, and they all know the deepest secrets between heaven and earth, and they clearly know what kind of characters the Great Emperor is.

The nine heavens and ten earths are invincible, the heavens and all worlds are respected, and no one in the heavens and the earth can make the emperor really go all out.

From ancient times to the present day, no one has been able to defeat him at the height of the Great.

The Great Emperor is a symbol of invincibility, an iron law written in the blood of generations of peerless figures.

And now this iron law seems to be about to be broken.

The big people present could judge at a glance that the chair in the center of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was for the Blue Emperor to sit on, which represented the supreme status, but that portrait was still behind the dragon chair, and accepted the worship and admiration of the heavens and all the races like the Green Emperor.

is even faintly higher than the Qingdi, after all, it is just a portrait, but it can be placed alongside the Qingdi, and even in a higher position.

"Imperial Lord, is it a mistake?"

Someone questioned it, unwilling to believe this fact, and said with a reluctant smile: "Maybe it was the one who walked into the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in advance and hung his portrait here to intimidate us." ”

"There should be no mistake in judgment. ”

The middle-aged monk who seemed to be hanging on the back of his head was like a round of sun, like the reincarnation of the Buddha, stared at the portrait carefully, his hands trembled with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "The field here has not been torn, and there is no trace of opening, and this portrait is made of the fur of the sky-swallowing beast that feeds on the stars as a drawing paper, if I am not mistaken, the sky-swallowing beast should have also reached the quasi-emperor level."

The only person in the world who can be so extravagant and use quasi-emperor-level fierce beasts to paint is the Qing Emperor at his peak. ”

"That's true. ”

The Peacock King of the Demon Clan stared at the portrait, his pupils kept contracting, and he pointed to a demon text in the far corner of the portrait and said a bombshell news.

"It is indeed the handwriting of the Emperor, the Emperor has left a lot of pen and ink, this cannot be faked, and there is his imprint on it. ”

A group of people present all looked at the lower right corner of the portrait, where a small green lotus was drawn, and above the green lotus, a simple demon text flashed with a faint light.

The big people present were shocked in their hearts, they were able to go to such a realm, everyone was a monster who had been practicing for hundreds of years, the youngest was more than a hundred years old, ordinary people couldn't know that demon text, but it was common sense for them.

But the meaning of that demon text shocked the audience.

Even the Peacock King stared at it and didn't speak.

After a long silence, someone asked in a dry and hoarse voice: "Immortal? How could this be the word? What does the Qingdi want to say? What does he mean? Is the person in the picture an immortal?"

"What is the relationship between the person in the painting and the Qingdi?"

"If Emperor Qing really met an immortal, how could he collapse the Heavenly Heart Mark at the peak of the human world?"

Countless doubts exploded in people's hearts, making the big people present unable to calm down.

An old monk from the Western Desert stared at the portrait, trembling with excitement, and after a long time, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I have seen a portrait of the same. ”

The status of the old monk was obviously very high, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the middle-aged monk from Mount Meru was surprised, and then respectfully stepped back and gave way to the old monk.

The big man at the head of the Ji family was stunned for a moment, he couldn't recognize the old monk, and couldn't help but whisper to an old man with gray hair and beard next to him, and the old man also shook his head.

All the top forces made such a move, but no one recognized the origin of the old monk.

An old emperor uncle who has a cultivator of the Emperor Sutra in Central Continent was a little shocked and said: "It seems that it is the old monk on Mount Meru, and it is rumored that when Shakyamuni went up the mountain, he had a discussion with him, but isn't he already dead? Shakyamuni has disappeared for more than 2,000 years." ”

The people present were in an uproar, they didn't expect that the unknown old monk would have such a terrible origin.

The old monk had shriveled skin, weak muscles, blank eyes, and no visions of Buddhism, like an old Buddhist believer, but the audience didn't notice him at all before he spoke.

If it weren't for the fact that he was respected by the leading great monk of Mount Meru, no one would know his origin by now.

The old monk also heard the words of the old imperial uncle in Zhongzhou, grinned at the Zhongzhou royal family, and almost lost all his teeth.

"Time has changed, even the emperor of Zhongzhou has changed for several generations, and the old monk is not dead, I'm afraid it frightens many people!"

His words were tantamount to admitting Uncle Huang's words, and the audience was full of them.

A monster that has lived for two thousand years, it is terrifying to think about.

The old imperial uncle saluted respectfully and said, "When I was young, I liked Buddhism, and I once studied the treatise between the monk and Shakyamuni, and I was fortunate to see the sacred portrait in the book.

I never thought that after more than 2,000 years, the monk is still alive, but I am terrified. ”

The old monk smiled and waved his hand, and said: "I have a deep relationship with the Buddha of the benefactor, if you have time, you can go up to Mount Meru to discuss the Tao with me, as for the discussion with Sakyamuni back then, where is it wonderful? My Dharma was refuted by people for nothing, and the Taoist heart collapsed in that discussion." ”

As he spoke, the old monk shook his head helplessly, but the expressions of everyone in the audience became solemn.

There are not many secrets between the top powers, more than 2,000 years ago, Beidou suddenly appeared a mysterious monk, surrounded by imperial power, in the post-desolate ancient era actually reached the level of the quasi-emperor realm, which can be called shocking.

The mysterious monk walked up Mount Meru and discussed with the monks on Mount Meru, and was finally refuted by Mount Meru as a demon monk, and the major forces ate enough melons at that time.

In the end, although Mount Meru was not seriously damaged, the mysterious quasi-emperor also left for other star fields and never appeared in Beidou again.

And this drooping old monk, who was about to lose his teeth, actually had a discussion with the quasi-emperor-level monk.

Although he claimed to have lost in a mess and his Dao heart collapsed, how could a person who could argue with a quasi-emperor-level figure be a simple person?